Shoto-
I groggily rolled over on the cold hard ground. Feeling the hard wood sink into my red swollen back. I knew it was more than just red and swollen but I didn't care about the specifies. I rolled on to my side as I pushed my eyes open. I looked at my body to find it bare and battered. My body was red, black, blue and almost every color of the rainbow. At this point all the pain had blurred together so I couldn't even tell what was stinging. And honestly, I didn't care that much. The pain no longer bothered me. No pain really did. Of course, I could still feel it but it's like I shut of part of myself, so I no longer cared, and pain just turned into a normal feeling for me. My eyes fell shut as my body could no longer go on in this state and it just wanted to stop. Of course, I wouldn't let it but more sleep wasn't going to hurt anyone. After about five minutes I heard loud banging footsteps near my room. I heard the door open as the footsteps neared. Before I could do anything, I felt a large boot swing into my stomach. The pain swelled in my stomach as I hurried up on my knees as blood began falling out of my mouth. I began puking up the red liquid. I looked up to see a satisfied look on my father's face. I couldn't tell whether it was because I was naked or because I was in pain. Honestly it was probably a bit of both. "Clean up you messy worthless bitch" he snarked as he walked out of the room. I pushed myself up on to my wobbly legs as I waddled to the bathroom. I turned the water on to the hottest setting as I wanted to wash everything off me more specially his touch. I didn't care about the pain since feeling his touch all over my body was much worse than any pain I've been through. Right as I saw the steam start fogging up the mirrors, I threw my clothes off giving myself no time to look at horrendously miscolored body. I sat under the painfully hot water as it dripped down my body nearly sizzling each time it hit a patch of skin. The pain dissolved as I just sat as the hot water stung on every wound as my skin turned cherry red. All my wounds began to burn but I couldn't get out yet. I still felt him all over me I couldn't deal with it. I began scrubbing hard. Opening almost all wounds on my arms my arms were blood red as I scrubbed through layers of skin. As I stopped I felt some relief. I looked down analyzing my body as blood dripped heavily down my arms as the red began dripping down the drain. Blood began slowly dripping from wounds on my stomach and I had no idea what to do. I quickly turned off the water and hoped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel and began trying to stop all of the blood from flowing. I quickly grabbed a ace bandage from the cabinet and wrapped it around my torso wrapping the entire thing so I ensured that no blood would bleed through to my uniform. I wrapped my torso tightly wrapping it over and over again until it felt like I was being squeezed in to a corset. I looked down at my arms which had seemed to not be bleeding as much but there was still many open wounds and both of my arms and my legs were bright leg thanks to my constant scrubbing. I quickly wrapped up my arms not caring about the wounds or red skin anymore. I then walked to my room and threw on my uniform and put a baggy black hoodie over it. I grabbed my phone looking at the time to realize I only had 15 minutes. I quickly ran and shoved my shoes on my feet. I grabbed my bag and collected myself before walking out to the living room. My father was sitting at the table almost like he was waiting for me. My father stood up towering over me as I cowered in his shadow. He grabbed my hair forcing my gaze too meet his eyes. "You better bo home on time today" he growled "Y-yes" I mumbled before quickly slapping a hand over my mouth. Shit shit shit. Shoto you should know better than to speak especially in front of him. He quickly threw me to the floor. "Come on stand up!" he barked "Get up!" he yelled I quickly pushed my self up on to my unstable legs as I tried to look him in the eyes "Obey the rules or things will just get worse for you" he lowly growled before pushing me up against the wall bringing his face close to mine "And stop hanging out with that blonde boy" my eyes went wide. How did he know about bakugo. "You thought I wouldn't find out huh?" he hissed "So what you think you can break rules and then hide it from me?" "Huh?" snapped "Just so you know everything that happens tonight is your fault" he growled "When you get home you better go to the training room and strip and kneel and wait for me to come home understood?" he grunted as I nodded in response. I knew exactly by his words what my fate would be later today and it just sent shivers down my spine. My father slammed me into the wall once more before throwing me to the ground grumbling about how I should have obeyed him. I fell directly on my arm and all I could feel was pain. It's like I lost full feeling of my arm and all that was there was pain. My father walked out and I sighed. I saw my mother looking at me with a face of disgust. "You should've just listened this all you fault" she mumbled "You can't do anything right now go the last thing you need is to be late" she added. I pushed myself up. The second my weight shifted to my feet I felt like falling back down. I stumbled over to my bag before walking out of the house.
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Mine (Todoroki x Bakugo)
FanfictionTodoroki had been getting abused by his dad for years to the point he won't talk because he thinks his dad will hurt him. Aizawa finds out and takes Shoto to live with him. And the more bakugo finds out the more protective he becomes.